366 364 Evolution (2/2)

”Well... is it the master who wiped out my madness”

”Maybe temporarily.”

”No, I told Miss Fran, but I feel a great deal of benevolence. I'll give you a hand if you need anything. Remember that.”

Maybe madness is more of a burden to Earthlers than we think. It conveys my genuine joy.

”Hey, can you show me the divine sword?

”You got Gaia? I don't care.”

Lift the sword that Earthlers had stood aside and put it on the table. His name is Ground Sword Gaia. When they unseal it to exert their original power, they regain the original name and ability of Earth Sword Gaia.

Looks like a great sword of martial arts. Thick leather wrapped, long enough to hold both hands. A plain rectangular violin, not particularly carved or otherwise applied.

The blade was in the form of a straight, unopposed, so-called Western knife. That sounds like 30 centimeters in the thickest part. It weighed more on crushing than slashing, a chunk of metal. A black blunt body without any decorations was releasing a tremendous sense of intimidation.

Looks like it's just a big sword. But looking at it this way, its intimidation is overwhelming. By mistake, anyone will understand that it is not just a great sword.

Me too, just watching makes me feel defeated for some reason. Is it instinct as a sword? Far superior to myself, I seemed to understand it naturally.

I regret it, but I am a quasi-god sword. Well, the degree to which you call yourself that would be acceptable. And over there is an authentic divine sword. The difference is huge.

”... one day the master will exceed this”

”Fran?”

”I'm watching you right now!

Fran looks remorseful, and then has a motivated look. I'm strangely happy. I'm sexually happy that Fran believes in me.

”Right!

”Then we have to get things back to normal first.”

”Mmm! Please”

”Please.”

I'm motivated. I'm worried about my skills, but if I don't, I won't be able to fight in the future.

”Then we've had enough breaks, and we're going back to work.”

Ten minutes later.

”Then get started”

”Oh.”

”Mmm.”

That's what Alistair proclaimed, pouring magic into me. That becomes the calling water, and the magic formation on the workbench shines out.

At the same time I had the feeling that something was gushing out of my body. And a slight pain runs.

”Gu...”

My body is hot. I can see something strong and hot gushing out of the bottom of my body. And I understood that something huge was coming out of me.

”Ha!

”Master!”

……

No, I can't talk about anything, even if I'm going to give Fran his word back.

Awesome agony. Along with that, a violent stream of power occurs in me, and the magic bursts out. I could see something in me changing and making a difference. I cease to be me - no, I keep myself, I turn into something different.

Evolution.

Nature and such words came to mind. Is that why? There was no wonder and no fear. Rather, exhilaration and anticipation dominate me.

Considering that this whole body is going to fall apart and the tremendous pain is also necessary for that, I can bear it.

”Gukaaaaaa!”